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Post by wildcharm on Jan 14, 2019 17:27:11 GMT -5
Longshadow slowly stared around the camp with a loud sigh taking stock of the camp. There was an overwhelming sense of dread that took the place of the hope that had been swelling through camp. Now the only thing that was left for the cats to do in camp was to anxiously wait for any news of how things were going. He frowned a little as he looked around the camp. The three hopeless apprentinces were enough to drag the mood of camp down with them.
The senior warrior couldn’t blame any of them for they were feeling. Sighing to himself he looked briefly at Tawnyface as she muttered quietly to herself. Longshadow frowned to himself as he watched her before turning to observe the rest of the camp. Despite his begrudging agreement to stay into camp he was clearly still swarming with nervous energy for what was to come.
Speckleflower had a somewhat pained smile as she watched him go. THe she-cat turned to looked down at their kits. Looking down down at her kits for a moment. With a soft sigh she shepherded the kits back towards the nursery staying close them as she tried to keep from worrying while her mate was gone.
The driving rain hardly slowed down the march of cats moving across the moor. The Windclan warriors were able to move quickly across the moor. The Riverclan cats easily kept up with the fast pace that Ravenfang and Rainstar set. The Thunderclan cats weren’t far behind them. Otterfur had to squint against the on coming rain. It could have been a typhoon and Otterfur would have been more than willing to fight through it to make it back to his clan.
With the quick pace it wasn’t long before they reached the river. The water was dark and starting to well up past the banks. The deputy frowned before nodding to Wrenflight and Redsky. The three cats plunged themselves into the water. They disappeared for a moment before their heads reappeared bobbing in the water. Climbing on to the opposite bank they waited for the other cats to make it across the water. Wrenflight and Redsky kept their eyes eyes out for any signs of incoming Shadowclan cats or Riverclan cats.
His claws sunk into the mud. It was now or never. Once the Thunderclan and Windclan cats had made it across the stepping stones the Riverclan cats took the lead branching out through the Riverclan territory. The deputy headed straight towards the main entrance to the Riverclan camp.
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Jan 14, 2019 18:08:50 GMT -5
Post by Shadowstartheleader on Jan 14, 2019 18:08:50 GMT -5
Ebonykit was resisting her attmept to shephard him towards the nursery, trying to stay in the open camp. "I want to be here when he gets back," he desperately whined. The danger of what they might be heading towards was still on his mind and he couldn't be cramped up in the nursery with these fears fresh in his mind. He looked up at Speckleflower, a desperation in his eyes and all playfulness or micheviousness gone. "Please, mom?"
Ravenfang watched the cats impressively navigate through the rising river, emerging from the other side with skill that only came from growing up in it. He silently hoped they would be watching for any cat that failed to make it through, but to his slight pleasure the clans made it over cautiously, in order, without event. Their energy and eagerness didn't seem to make them reckless, at least not at the river.
He allowed the Riverclan warriors to take lead, falling in behind them, rather absentmindedly staring into the back of Wrenflight's head. What was going through her mind? She must of been experiencing a lot of conflict in this moment.
Rainstar's eyes were deeply scanning around them, though her eyes were being buffeted with the rain that had been slowly increasing in pace, making it hard to be cautious of their surroundings. Still, she marched on.
Minutes passed and they continued through Riverclan territory. As they began approaching the camp, it was clear there were a couple cats just emerging from the Riverclan camp, one gracefully and one struggling through. One Riverclan and one not. They took a few steps before they realized what the mostly dark blob growing closer and closer was.
Both of their mouths dropped and it seemed they were too stunned to react at first. The Riverclan cat's ears folded back against her head, and as she slowly began to realize who was at the front of this group, and the cats immediately behind them, she found herself very clear on what was happening.
Just as the Shadowclan cat began to backpedal to reenter the camp, the Riverclan she-cat's claws sunk into his shoulders, pulling him harshly down to the floor and pinning the warrior. Without hesitation, she bit into his neck and silenced the cry of alarm from the Shadowclan cat, removing any hope he had of warning the clan now that the loud rain was beginning to soak all cats and overwhelm much sound.
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Jan 14, 2019 19:59:57 GMT -5
Post by wildcharm on Jan 14, 2019 19:59:57 GMT -5
Speckleflower gave a tired sigh at her rather obstinate kit that refused to go back Into the den. “Ebonykit...” She trailed off as she down at her tiny kit’s eyes. Shaking her head ever so slightly she crouched down next to her kits she flicked her tail lightly. “We’ll stay out here until he comes home.” Fluffing her fur up against the cold rain she held her kits close. “If either of you start shivering I’m putting you both in the nursery.” The queen mewed softly to her kits pulling Cinderkit and Ebonykit close to her.
Wrenflight fought to keep her head up against the harsh downpour. She had made it this far, but the closer they got to the Riverclan camp the deeper the pit in her stomach. She knew she needed to be here for Redsky and for all the cats of Riverclan. She shivered despite herself staring at the camp coming into sight in the distance. Her tail twitched uneasily behind her the closer they got. She stared at Redsky and Otterfur just ahead of her. Both cats seemed to be standing tall against the driving rain. Wrenflight knew she didn’t look as unaffected as they did. She didn’t feel as sure of all of this as she did.
Shaking her head softly she blinked the rain away from her eyes and kept moving forwards although still shaking like a leaf in the wind. She frowned when she caught sight of the two forms in the distance. It was easy to tell from the way that the two cats were reacting to the rain that one of them was a Riverclan cat. She tensed her claws sliding out immediately, she clearly expected at least the Shadowclan cat to attack, but she even had her doubts about what her own clanmates would do.
Otterfur frowned when he saw the two approaching figures emerging from the camp. He stood completely still as he met the Riverclan cat’s eyes through the downpour. There was a moment of tension. Otterfur took his own step forwards. He wouldn’t have reached the Shadowclan cat in time to stop him, but he was preparing to leap into immediate action. Redsky and Wrenflight watched in stunned silence as their clanmate silenced the Shadowclan warrior. Without a moment to waste he flicked his tail for the cats to continue on. They still had to make it across the water which was only becoming harder with the slick mud and rising water. They didn’t have long until it would become near impossible. Plunging into the water he was the first to make his way out of it. Pausing in front of the she-cat he gave her a silent grateful nod his claws flashing briefly as he glanced down at the dead Shadowclan cat.
Redsky’s gasp was drowned out by the driving storm. She was just as surprised as Otterfur and Wrenflight about the sudden attack on the Shadowclan cat. The reaction of the cats left in the clans had been a point of uncertainty. They didn’t know just how they might react to seeing them and whether or not they would have to fight their own clanmates. Redsky had been entirely unsure, but now she was much more certain. She gave a very grateful look to the she-cat. As she was prompted to move she quickly dove in after. She was slower at swimming than Otterfur, but still made it with relative ease. Emerging on the shore close by she looked towards the entrance waiting for the rest of the cats to get into place.
Wrenflight stared in shock. Slowly sheathing her claws she slowly approached the riverbank staring at the swirling water. She hesitated for a long moment drawing in a shaky breath before plunging herself into the water. Slipping into the water she began to fight her way through the water. Diving beneath the nhurning wave she reappeared several moments later as she reappeared on the shore. Dripping wet, but alright she carefully watched the water anxiously waiting for the other clans to make it through the water.
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Post by Shadowstartheleader on Jan 14, 2019 20:51:41 GMT -5
Ebonykit didn't protest to his mom's condition, cuddling in close to his brother and mother and keeping his eyes on the entrance.
"Otterfur...Redsky..." The she-cat, Silverfang, quietly took in a shaky breath. "They said you wouldn't come," she exhaled. "You...you ALL came..." she turned to join the line of Riverclan warriors.
Ravenfang watched with relief as the Riverclan cat silenced the Shadowclan warrior and joined their ranks. If one cat was hopeful enough to side with their fighting party, that was a good sign for the rest of them.
Cats slowly began following after them through the water, the Riverclan cats smooth, silent swimming giving way to the tougher cats of other clans, struggling wading.
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Jan 14, 2019 21:46:31 GMT -5
Post by wildcharm on Jan 14, 2019 21:46:31 GMT -5
Redsky’s heart swelled when Silverfang fell into rank along side them. “We’re here. We’re here to make things right again.” Although the she-cat’s tone was comforting there was also a hint of ferocity there too. Redsky stood close to her clanmates carefully watching the shoreline as the loud choppy splashes cut through the water. She ignored the pounding rain that was coming down, looking up towards the sky for a moment. Even if she couldn’t see the stars she hoped that he could see her and their clanmates. She knew Shadestar would be with them.
Otterfur flicked his tail seeming briefly at a loss for words to Silverfang before Redsky had a few comforting words to offer. He looked at the cats starting to slowly make their way across and gather with him. Redsky and Silverfang. He watched as Sprucestar was one of the first to emerge from the water, hacking and coughing as he did so. Despite the less than happy look Sprucestar didn’t offer any complaints. Instead the massive grey tom lumbered himself away from the water and stalked up towards the entrance. Otterfur’s eyes flickered to Rainstar and Ravenfang. As soon as they were safely across it would be time to act.
Despite the rough water Wrenflight went back in to swim alongside some of the cats that were starting to fall behind. She couldn’t pull them to shore herself, but she would practially yowl in their ears to keep going or give them a sharp push through the water. She continued to swim through the strong current until she was sure that the last of the cats had finally made it across. By that time her legs felt heavy and clumsy. Stirring herself towards the shore she pulled herself up on to the land. Her legs wavered. Bracing herself she squinted against the rain looking up at Otterfur, waiting for his signal.
The deputy gave a brief sigh of relief as the last of the stronger cats had made it on to shore. Even the more resilient cats were having trouble making it across. To get the other warriors across was not going to be easy. Still, what he had to worry about now was getting through the barrier so he could get his clan back. Making out Sprucestar’s large form he nodded towards the tom before giving a similar nod to Ravenfang and Rainstar. He was ready to start advancing. Crouching down he slowly slid himself through the entrance of his camp, hackled up and claws out.
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Rabenfang and Rainstar followed through, their wading giving way to wet, soaked warriors standing tall in the entrance of the camp. They shuffled forward to make way for the warriors behind him. The amalgamation of Shadowclan and Riverclan cats were starting to notice their arrival by the time almost half of the cats had made it through, probably almost two dozen cats quickly surging in, before Rainstar glanced towards Ravenfang, who gave her a nod.
Turning her head to the sky, she opened her mouth as a surge of energy and determination filled her. "Save Riverclan! Defeat these Shadowclan curs!" It served two purposes: let Thunderclan and Windclan know the battle had started; and to allow the enslaved Riverclan cats to know that they were close to liberation; fighting with them was the right, and smart, option.
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Jan 14, 2019 22:59:16 GMT -5
Post by wildcharm on Jan 14, 2019 22:59:16 GMT -5
By the time he got to the entrance there were already Shadowclan and Riverclan cats standing out in the rain, trying to make sense of what was happening. Rainstar’s call echoed behind him as he charged into the camp and without missing a beat lunged for the closest Shadowclan cat he could get his paws on. Tackling the cat to the ground he didn’t give the warrior much time to react before raking his claws along their belly. He had no mercy for any of the Shadowclan cats in his way. They hadn’t had any for his clan. Stepping away from the limp cat below him he went straight for the next nearest Shadowclan cat. The two cats rolled and swiped at one another. Some part of him was frustrated that neither of the cats were Petalstream herself. Growling he clamped down on another Shadowclan cat’s neck. He would make sure to pay her back personally himself if he found her. Getting to his paws again he was coated in both mud and blood.
Sprucestar chuckled to himself at Rainstar’s call. “You heard her. Drive out the Shadowclan plague.” Yowling over the wind the large tom barged his way into the camp. There were some stunned faces staring out of the dens, mostly terrified Riverclan cats who were still in shock. Barging his way through the camp the leader began prowling his way through the den one by one, to try and draw out any Shadowclan cats trying to hide from what was coming to them. There was a gleeful glint in his eye to all of this.
Hazelrunner wasn’t strong enough to make it through with the stronger cats that paddled their way across the water with the first wave. But, soon enough she did wade her way through the freezing cold water. Arriving at the entrance she was made her way into the camp. She looked this way and that. Spying Shadowclan toms standing defensively in front of the she-cat den she decided to go there first, weaving through the mess of cats from all four clans in the muddy camp.
The chaos engulfed the camp as soon as the Shadowclan cats realized what was happening. She could hear it before she even stepped into the camp. She almost felt like a dream as she moved to join the rest of the cats inside the camp. She was one of the last ones into the camp. By the time she arrived she was met by a scene that resembled the first attack on Riverclan except things were completely reversed. Windclan and Thunderclan cats were ambushing surprised and still reeling Shadowclan cats while the Riverclan cats had slowly started to come out of hiding. It was a hopefully and heart breaking moment.
Seeing the state the camp was in made her want to look away, but she still felt hopeful as she caught glimpses of Redsky and Ravenfang going into the thick of things. Drawing herself up she made herself run towards fighting. However she could help she would.
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Jan 14, 2019 23:21:57 GMT -5
Post by Shadowstartheleader on Jan 14, 2019 23:21:57 GMT -5
It seemed like Lavenderfur, after wading his way through the water, following the tougher cats, seemed to have something of a similar thought to Hazelrunner. His first thought was to look towards the nursery and get the Shadowclan warriors away from the kits and queens that they might use as potential hostages. He hurried to help her, almost shoulder to shoulder and unsheathing his claws as they approached the defensive Shadowclan cat.
Ravenfang's gaze traveled about the camp in a couple quick moments, and as he surveyed the number of Shadowclan cats, he realized how much of a victory this was going to be. It seemed Shadowclan had understaffed this camp greatly, as he believed even Windclan could have outmatched the Shadowclan warriors that had been assigned here. He let out a roar of courage as Rainstar made her call to the camp, charging forward to the leader's den, where he expected Petalstream, nightstar's second, would be.
Instead, he found typical bloodthirsty Shadowclan warriors awaiting him. He realized, in charging forth he had placed himself in a one versus three situations; gulping, he kept his claws out and readied for a thrashing battle.
"They're here to save us!" Silverfang's voice echoed throughout the camp. "Help them finish these Shadowclan monsters!" It was a call to the Riverclan warriors kept prisoner in this camp, a call to take this chance to break free of their chains. As the cats continued moving through the water again and again, it became increasingly clear just how outnumbered the Shadowclan cats were. One could even say, slowly, the Shadowclan cats themselves were beginning to realize this.
Leafpaw had found herself at the side of Applepaw, trying to coo and comfort him as he sobbed and lamented the 'loss' of his mother. Sher was trying to promise that they were coming back, citing the giant number of cats that were going into this battle. She felt his anxiety and terror and was struggling with her inability to fix them herself. Flattening her ears back, she turned about the camp, her eyes resting on Shadowpaw who seemed pretty broken up himself, minus the tears.
Tawnyface felt the emptiness of the camp now that the warriors had departed. If she would have made some sort of betrayal, this would be the time now that the camp was wide open and vulnerable, having only the apprentices and a pawful of Thunderclan warriors awkwardly positioned away from every other cat to protect the camp. She was standing tall, feeling some sort of responsibility to look over Longshadow, who was probably feeling some sort of responsibility to look over the camp being that he couldn't join the battle.
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Post by wildcharm on Jan 15, 2019 0:08:05 GMT -5
Hazelrunner looked at Lavenderfur out of the corner of her eye, them both seeming to have the same idea. There were plenty of warriors here to deal with the small amount of Shadowclan warriors. They needed to make sure the kits and queens were safe as well. Unsheathing her claws as she got close she could hear hisses from inside the nursery. There might be another Shadowclan cat inside, but she couldn’t be sure. All she could see was the large Shadowclan cat standing between them and nursery. Lashing her tail she glared at the cat.
The tom seemed oddly cocky even though he was facing two Windclan warriors and the rest of the camp was easily being overwhelmed. Despite this she darted towards the camp, hoping to get him away from the queens and kits and quickly as possible.
The she-cat was still towards the back of the action. Wrenflight could hear yowling coming from inside the dens, she could recongize the voices of several of her clanmates starting to fight back for themselves. She also saw Ravenfang charging up towards the leader’s den. She quickly looked around for Otterfur, but had lost him in the sea of pelts. She couldn’t find Redsky either. Both of them had a better reason than her to go up into the leader’s den. They both had a reason to go after Petalstream themselves. Still, Petalstream was a dangerous cat to take on alone. Flattening her ears she scrambled up to the leader’s den after the deputy.
Charging into the den she was more than a little surprised to find Ravenfang there against three Shadowclan warriors. Hissing loudly to get their attention Wrenflight unsheathed her claws, narrowing her eyes as she moved to joing Ravenfang. She didn’t know if she was glad or not that Petalstream wasn’t in the den. Two to three odds were certainly better than one to three odds though.
Otterfur was keeping himself plenty busy with the Shadowclan warriors. “Get out of my clan!” The tom yowled as he launched himself at yet another warrior. It was pent up anger he’d been holding form almost a moon now that he was finally getting to put to good use. Pausing for a moment he heard Silverfang’s yowls for cats to come out and drive off Shadowclan. Smiling to himself he prowled forwards through the camp.
Applepaw was sure that he had lost his mother too. Despite Leafpaw’s best efforts he seeemed certain that she wasn’t coming back. He laid flat on his side curled up in a fetal position. The only thing that would make him feel better was having Redsky walk back into camp safe and sound. He had at least stopped crying as much anymore since Leafpaw had been trying to comfort him.
Longshadow was sitting tall and vigilant over the camp, even if he had Tawnyface practially kitsitting him. He was going to make sure that this camp stayed safe. His claws kneaded the ground. The uneasiness was starting to rub off on him. He didn’t like the feeling of not knowing what was going on with the battle. He could only hope everything was going alright.
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Jan 15, 2019 0:27:31 GMT -5
Post by Shadowstartheleader on Jan 15, 2019 0:27:31 GMT -5
Lavenderfur didn't wait too long for the warrior to express his cockiness, charging forward in a rush and aiming to tackle into the cat and disorient him. If he was lucky he could leave the Shadowclan warrior in a position to be easily assaulted by Hazelrunner. He dug his claws into the cat as he tumbled with him, still perfectly fine dealing his ow ndamage.
Ravenfang felt a little fear as these three cats pressed forward towards him, understanding himself to be well outmatched. It was convenient hat Wrenflight showed up, bringing herself near him ready to fight these cats. Still, they were at a serious disadvantage and he did not like that.
Leafpaw wanted to help him, do something to make him feel better, but Applepaw was completely detached from all of his surroundings. He was utterly dysfunctional without his mother present, something that certainly wasn't good given the intensity of the life of a warrior. Biting her lip as anxiety only increased with in her, she stepped away, retreating and pulling away from the rest of camp.
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Post by wildcharm on Jan 15, 2019 11:35:19 GMT -5
The younger warrior slowed as Lavenderfur was the first to reached the Shadowclan cat first and both of them went rolling in the mud. Hazelrunner frowned watching them trying to find an opening to be able to help Lavenderfur. He was able to do quite a bit of damage on his own. Leaping over the two fighting cats she stood between them and the nursery her pelt standing on end. She swiped at the Shadowclan cat whenever she could.
She flicked her ear back when she heard a noise coming from inside nursery. Slowly turning to face the nose she froze when she saw a Riverclan warrior standing over a still body. “Dogclaw is here!” She mewed loudly looking up at the Riverclan warrior who was shaking to himself, he had his claws to Dogclaw’s throat.
Behind him there was queens and kits huddled behind him. “We’re here to help.” Hazelrunner mewed to the tom slowly inching closer to him, hoping he would release Dogclaw. The Riverclan cat didn’t budge and was still shaking all the while.
Wrenflight frowned when she realized that they were still outnumbered. She probably shouldn’t have just come rushing in here. Well it was too late to turn back now. Digging her claws in she moved fowards to attack one of the Shadowclan warriors. She traded blows with the Shadowclan warrior having a bit of trouble moving in the smalll space. Stumbling over the moss nest she hissed in frustration. A Shadowclan cat slashed out at her forcing her back against the wall of the den.
Mousepaw had taken shelter in the apprentice den having been watching Leafpaw made a futile attempt to try to comfort Applepaw only to give up herself. He slowly approached her himself. “If he can’t handle a simple battle maybe he should go live with those kittypets he is so chummy with.” The apprentince mewed with not sensitivity or sympathy for Applepaw.
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Jan 15, 2019 15:26:12 GMT -5
Post by Shadowstartheleader on Jan 15, 2019 15:26:12 GMT -5
Lavenderfur found himself mostly having to handle this Shadowclan cat on his own, but in truth, it wasn't too much of a struggle. He seemed to have the greater strength and positioning, making it hard for the Shadowclan cat to perform any of those nasty, honor-devoid tactics they had heard a lot about.
He swallowed back the sense of guilt that he knew was going to follow doing this. Taking in a quick breath, he bared his fangs and bit into the side of the warrior's neck, tearing out a tuft of fur along with some skin as blood began to come from the warrior's neck.
The Shadowclan warrior let go of his weak grip on Lavenderfur, grasping at his neck as too much blood started coming out, as Lavenderfur stepped off of him, he began trying to crawl away and escape him.
Lavenderfur gulped down a wave of guilt. That cat might die, and he had caused it. He hadn't taken a life before, and he didn't want to. He still didn't want to. He turned to the nursery, looking a little shaken and uncertain. He stepped closer to Hazelrunner, seeing the dilemma held within the nursery. "H-hey...We're here with...Otterfur, and Redsky, and Wrenflight. Your clanmates," He was attempted to make his voice easy and soothing, but something of his guilt was dripping into it. "Please, you'll see. Don't kill him, we're here to rescue all of you."
Leafpaw's gaze turned to Mousepaw, and her eyes widened as he voiced his discompassion for Applepaw's reaction. It was an extremely harsh take on Applepaw's behavior, and while she would agree that Applepaw would have to work on his trust in his mother, and being on his own, she thought Mousepaw's comment was disasteful and strangely mean for him to say.
Her eyes had widened after he said this, and while she opened her mouth a bit to speak, no sound came out as she didn't know the right way to respond, to let him know she felt that was too harsh.
Ravenfang didn't waste time, launching forward as soon as the second cat turned to interrupt Wrenflight's charge. He tried sending them rolling, his original intention having been to protect himself from an attack by the third cat, but this one was heavier than he had calculated and he found them splayed across the floor of the camp together. Within moments, he felt claws ripping down his flank from behind, crying out in pain.
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Post by wildcharm on Jan 15, 2019 20:24:05 GMT -5
Hazelrunner stood rather tense as the Riverclan flinched as yet another warrrior came into the nursery The warrior’s claws slipped dangerously close to Dogclaw’s throat. The tom under him gasped for air from the pressure and sharp pain on his throat. Hazelrunner coldn’t Pull her eyes away for long, but did briefly. She frowned at the large sight of blood and ruffled appearance. Swallowing she didn’t imagine his appearance was going to reassure the Riverclan warrior in anyway.
The Riverclan’s eyes flickered between the three Windclan cats. “I-I can’t do that.” The tom stammered looked down at the heavily bloodied Dogclaw. “I-I can’t let him go.” The tom sounded utterly desperate. Hazelrunner flicked her tail nervously. “Why can’t you?” The she-cat asked quietly trying to creep closer to the Riverclan cat trying to to do it without making it too obvious.
“They have them.” The Riverclan tom hissed narrowing his eyes as she moved towards him. “They have them. Otterfur, all of you didn’t come close enough!” Hissing the Riverclan tom didn’t seem to be backing down, only putting his claws down into Dogclaw’s neck.
Mousepaw didn’t seem to notice her shock at her first. Instead he was staring with a strange look of disdain while looking out at the whimpering mess out in the rain. “I mean it makes the most sense. He clearly isn’t at all happy here. There’s going to be other battles. He won’t be able to handle them.” With a rather blunt statement he slowly turned to look at Leafpaw’s shocked expression and her slack jaw. Mousepaw shrugged his shoulders clearly not remorseful for what he was saying.
He started to lick his drenched coat dry. If Applepaw couldn’t handle the warrior life then he should just leave and find a life that suited him better. He was dragging down the rest of the clan with him.
Wrenflight was able to charge at the Shadowclan warrior uninterrupted. The two cats went to the ground together a mess of claws and fur. She caught glimpses of the two other warriors going for Ravenfang, but she unfortunately couldn’t offer much help. The warrior she was wrestling with had her pretty evenly matched. She gasped as the Shadowclan cat wormed out of her grip and dragged their claws down her side. Wincing she struggled to get to her paws blood welling up from the scratch marks. She looked this way realizing that Ravenfang had been thrown out of the den. The warrior came for her nearly knocking her off her paws again.
Even though they were overwhelming the Shadowclan cats there were still a lot of Shadowclan warriors that weren’t going to go down without a fight. Redsky had blood running down her face from a scratch above her eye. She stood triumphant over a limp Shadowclan’s body. She yowled in surprise as three cats came hurling right out of the leader’s den. She was suprised by the the two Shadowclan warriors. Narrowing her eyes she lunged at the closest Shadowclan warrior ripping at the Shadowclan cat’s pelt.
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Jan 15, 2019 23:28:47 GMT -5
Post by Shadowstartheleader on Jan 15, 2019 23:28:47 GMT -5
Lavenderfur gave a quiet sigh as this warrior said something about them not being close enough. What did he mean? "Please. We...We're going to defeat Shadowclan. Whatever they have done to you and your clanmates....they are going to pay. okay? Once this is over you can ask Otterfur, and Ravenfang, and Rainstar. Okay? I promise you! Please, let him go."
Leafpaw was stunned by Mousepaw's take on Applepaw, shocked by his harshness in judging the cat. Thisndidn't sound like the same Mousepaw of a moon ago. A moon ago he was less judgmental, far more quiet, and certainly less muscular and wounded. Something seemed different, and Leafpaw was not particularly fond of it.
Ravenfang tesolved himself to fight until he could no longer move, pushing himself into the toppled Shadowclan warrior and ripping his claws down the cat's belly and side as much as he could. He had to finish thisncat quickly if he was goung to finish the warrior that was scratching at his own flank.
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Post by wildcharm on Jan 16, 2019 0:34:39 GMT -5
The Riverclan cat swallowed hard looking between the cats. Staring down at the wounded Dogclaw beneath his claws. “I-I don’t know what I’m doing.” The tom sounded utterly horrified as he carefully sheathed his claws backing away from the wounded warrior. As soon as the Riverclan tom stepped away she hurried forwards to look over Dogclaw. The tom was covered in his own blood and his pelt littered with wounds. Carefully looking over the tom she sighed when she was able to see that he was breathing.
She stood defensively between Dogclaw and the Riverclan tom who was clearly still very unstable. The Riverclan tom stood aside to let the Riverclan queens and kits past him. She hovered over Dogclaw’s body looking over to Lavenderfur uncertain about what to do now.
Grooming around some of his fresher scars he knew he needed to get better. All of his injuries were already noticeable enough, the more he got the more cats would notice the fact that he clearly wasn’t getting them from training with his actual mentor. That old sack of bones was only a cough away from retiring to the elder den. He glared out towards Longshadow and Tawnyface. Before turning his attention back to crying Applepaw. Rolling his eyes he stepped out into the rain and approached the smaller apprentince who only shrunk away from the Windclan aprpentince.
Mousepaw snatched up Applepaw by his scruff and slowly drug him in towards the den despite his loud yowls of protest.
Wrenflight continued to fight against the Shadowclan cat. It was a difficult fight in close quarters of the leader’s den. Trading swipes with the Shadowclan cat she hissed as claws caught her ear. Narrowing her eyes she lunged after the warrior cat slamming into the warrior. Sinking her claws into their underbelly. The warrior howled out in pain falling limp. Panting she stepped away from the Shadowclan cat who was gasping for air. Frowning she turned away and limped out of the den.
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